Poem on the death of Joseph Bayle, possibly by his aunt Deborah Tutty
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A Tribute to Sergeant Bayle, Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers.
(Killed in action, FRANCE, March 21st 1916.)
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1. Just where the fight was fiercest,
Where screamed the shot and shell,
Doing his DUTY bravely,
Our noble hero fell.
2. One of the first to offer,
A willing Volunteer
In the ranks of the grand old
Royal Inniskilling Fusiliers.
3. Six months he served in Flanders,
Where the shots fell 'round like hail
But he led in the strife undaunted
Our noble Sergeant Bayle.
4. Ever so bright an cheerful
Tho' danger threatened the while
With a kindly word, and a ready joke,
And on his face a smile.
5. Proud are the hearts that love him
Tho' they ache with the sudden loss
And pray in the hour of weakness
For strength to bear the Cross.
6. His life he gave for his Country,
That wrong should not prevail
O'er Right. And so he fought and Died
Our Noble Sergeant Bayle.
7. But in our Hearts and Memories
His name shall ever live,
And as we think of his brave deeds
Do not unduly grieve,
8. At his young life so soon laid down
But upward look to see
The silver lining of the Cloud
Which now hangs threateningly.
9. Yet sorrow lightens as we hear
His Comrades tell the tale,
Of his self-sacrificing life
Courageous Sergeant Bayle.
10. Let others rise his place to fill
And haste the peaceful Day,
Avenge his death, and conquer those
Who wives and children slay.
11. Earths weary strife for him is o'er
His now the victors crown
What greater love hath man than this
His life for Friend laid down.
L.T.
Toronto
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